Previously, I thought that the seventh-ranked Gold Medalist had been silenced because he had discovered some of the Prince of Yan's disloyal acts, but now it seems that he was silenced because he discovered something even more terrifying.
I don't know if Zhang Jie is on this list.
The three then began to guess the identities of these people, since those of lower rank couldn't possibly get involved in dealing with Zhao Hao.
After much deliberation, the three of them set their sights on the nine sects of Taoism on Purple Mountain.
“Do you remember I mentioned before that a batch of gunpowder went missing? I investigated and lost track of it near Zishan,” Yun Jianyue said.
"Do you think Wang Wuxie is among this group?" Zu An's heart stirred, pondering which codename was more in line with his style.
“That’s right. If this group really wants to deal with Zhao Hao, the best opportunity is naturally during the Fengchan ceremony at Zishan. Zishan is Wang Wuxie’s territory. Without his cooperation, it would be impossible to do this.”
Zu An nodded, then recalled Xie Daoyun mentioning that Yan Xiangu of the academy was worried that Wang Wuxie had ulterior motives and had asked her to secretly investigate in Zishan to see if any killing formations had been set up.
It seems that Wang Wuxie is indeed a strong suspect.
Besides him, Zuan felt that King Qi would definitely take a spot, since he was the one in the world who most wanted to deal with Zhao Hao.
While the group was discussing, on the distant Purple Mountain, Wang Wuxie was cultivating in the Pure Yang Hall, but he couldn't calm his mind. Many things had happened on Purple Mountain recently; the female disciple from Kongming Island still hadn't been found, and the final competition couldn't be held smoothly...
Just then, a disciple came to report: "Sect Master, a disciple from Baiyujing has come to deliver a message."
Wang Wuxie was taken aback, then suddenly felt a surge of excitement: "Quickly, invite them in!"
If it were any other sect, he naturally wouldn't do this, but Bai Yujing... has that person.
A beautiful, ethereal figure appeared in his mind.
Soon a disciple of Baiyujing came forward: "Greetings, Grand Preceptor. Here is a letter written by Abbot Yan. I hope the Grand Preceptor will take a look."
“Yan…Master Yan?” Wang Wuxie’s heart skipped a beat. He never expected Yan Xuehen to contact him first.
He was both surprised and suspicious, as this was not in line with Yan Xuehen's personality.
However, he immediately became a little scared. Could it be that Yan Xuehen had written some words of severing ties...? That was possible.
When he opened the envelope, he found himself more nervous than ever before, and his hands trembled slightly as he took out the letter.
Those delicate and elegant handwritings were indeed Yan Xuehen's own...
After reading the above, his tense mood suddenly turned into ecstatic joy: "Go back and report to Abbot Yan, I, Wang, will certainly not disappoint him."
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